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Hearing this, Jun Lan's eyes moved.

Because she wanted to help Chen Jingshan clear her name, before she came, she had a detailed understanding of the major families in Daqingcheng.

The world is chaotic, and there are often demons and evil spirits that come out to disturb the people and hurt the people, so every town is entrenched in large and small families.

They enjoyed the offerings of the people.

Therefore, it is also necessary to protect the safety of the white surnames, which involves the problem of ability, the more people are protected under the rule, and the more people are guarded, the more benefits they get from it.

Over time, there are also big and small families between them.

This Xu family is one of the top five families in Daqingcheng.

Old lady Xu celebrates his birthday, there must be a lot of people who will go to congratulate him tomorrow, if Chen Jingshan appears in front of people, Chen Jingzhong, who is bent on getting rid of him, sees it, how will he react?

There will definitely be confusion.

As long as the other party is in a mess, his actions will definitely not be as leaky as usual, and he may be able to show some sloppiness.

Thinking of this, Jun Lan immediately turned his head and asked Chen Jingshan.

"We're going to go to Xu's house, are you going?"

陈敬山的身上还背着一口“调|戏寡嫂”的黑锅，他若出现在人前，受到的讥讽嘲笑可想而知。

So you have to ask his opinion first, so that he can be prepared.

Chen Jingshan's eyes were still red and swollen, but his emotions had calmed down.

Hearing this, he hesitated a little and asked, "If I go, will it help me find the murderer?" ”

Junlan: "Yes. ”

So Chen Jingshan immediately nodded without hesitation: "I'll go!" ”

The attitude is very firm.

Most of the people in the world like to praise the high and the low, and he has a stigma of "flirting with the widow", as long as he appears in front of people, the world will regard him as a snake, insect, rat and ant, and will avoid it, and will carry out all kinds of ugly insults against him.

Maybe he'll become a rat crossing the street, and everyone will shout and beat him.

But so what?

As long as he can find out the person who killed his eldest sister-in-law, let alone let him be scolded and beaten, even let him go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire to boil the oil pot, he is also willing.

Chen Jingshan's attitude made Junlan's hanging heart fall a little.

People are terrible, sharp as knives and axes, and without a strong psychology, they will definitely not be able to bear it.

Chen Jingshan is stronger than she imagined.

The next day came as promised.

Junlan, Shi Yue, and Chen Jingshan, as the guest of the Yun family, followed Yun Ziji to the Xu family to congratulate Mrs. Xu on her birthday.

And on the other side, the Chen family.

Since yesterday he learned that his son is now a Jindan monk, Chen Wanchi is in a good mood, and he is very pleasing to the eye when he looks at his son.

Before going out, he also deliberately took his son to Mrs. Chen's bedside.

The Xu family is mostly Confucian.

因此，陈老太爷的卧房也布置的十分有书香气息，古卷字画，墨水屏风，丝毫不见世家的奢靡富贵。

At this time, on the unpretentious stepping bed, Old Lady Chen was lying quietly on it.

The face was wrinkled and furrowed, and the cheekbones on both sides were high because of the excessive thinness, and even if he closed his eyes now, he could see in his deep-set eye sockets, and if these eyes were opened, there must have been a terrifying feeling of seeing skull eyes.

Because this face was so shriveled, it was as if all the flesh and blood on the whole face had been sucked away, and only a dead bark-like face remained, loosely on top of the skeleton of the disaster.

However, just half a month ago, or even seven days ago, at that time, Old Lady Chen had not been injured or absorbed by anything, although the most beloved grandson had an accident, but Old Lady Chen only looked a little vicissitudes.

Cultivators, after a certain level of cultivation, most of them will practice the Rejuvenation Technique.

Therefore, when the wind and frost carving knives of the years meet them, the movements will always be extraordinarily gentle, and there will rarely be any traces of heavy color.

The same is true of Mrs. Chen, even if he is over the age of antiquity, he is still in good health, and there is no sense of twilight belonging to the elderly from his body.

I don't know, I thought he was in his forties at most.

However, now, Yang Yuan has been lost, his cultivation has plummeted, and the wind and frost carving knife of the years can't wait to find Old Lady Chen, not only leaving one furrow after another on his face, but also sucking away the flesh and blood on his body, making him skinny, and his whole body is shrouded in a thick layer of death, which makes people think of lifeless corpses at a glance.

Old Lady Chen has been lying upright on the bed for almost seven days.

There was only one breath left, supporting his chest in a faint heaval motion.

These days, as the only surviving son of Mrs. Chen, Chen Wanchi took over the control of the family from his father, and for the first time experienced what it means to be responsive.

He enjoyed it.

甚至夜深人静时他还会想，父亲若是就这样走了，那该多好啊，因为这样以来，他就可以名正言顺的继承家主之位了。

夜长梦多，他那个大侄子虽然被驱逐出族了，可他心里面总有种不踏实的感觉，总觉得他那大侄子，不可能就这么寂灭了，说不定哪天就会重新杀胡回来。

Therefore, he wants to sit on the position of the head of the family before his eldest nephew comes back, and firmly control the control of the entire family.

In the dead of night, Chen Wanchi thought this more than once.

然而，待到第二天的阳光照进他的房间，照在他的脸上，他又会为自己竟然产生那样的想法而不齿，惭愧，自责……像个贼一样，慌里慌张的将心思藏起来。

Only last night he had no sleep, didn't think about anything, and slept very soundly and sweetly.

Because his son, under his years of unremitting spur and teaching, finally began to promiscuously!

In the entire Chen clan, there was no younger Jindan monk than his son!

Even if you look at the entire cultivation realm, a young Jindan stage monk like his son is also one of the very few existences!

In time, his son will be famous all over the world!

With such a promising son by his side, what else is he afraid of, even if his eldest nephew comes back, he will definitely not be able to shake their father and son.

The position of the head of the Chen family is already in the pocket of their father and son!

At this moment, facing his old father who was dying on the hospital bed, Chen Wanchi did not feel empty for the first time - because he did not look forward to his old father's return to the west last night, so he could have a clear conscience.

But there was no sadness on his face.

On the contrary, there was excitement between the corners of his eyebrows and eyes.

"Father, my son is here this time, and I have good news for you to bring to the old man, your eldest grandson Chen Jingzhong, who is now a monk in the Jindan stage...... Zhong'er come here. ”

Chen Wanchi beckoned to his son, seeing that his son's eyes were evasive, his expression was afraid, and he seemed to be a little uneasy, and he didn't take it seriously.

After all, since he was a child, the son he saw has always been like this.

The difference is that when he saw his son's appearance before, Chen Wanchi would definitely be furious, pointing at his son's nose and scolding, and beating people directly.

But today, he just frowned slightly, let alone do it, he didn't even say a word of reprimand.

"You kid, let you come to your grandfather's bed, not let you climb the knife mountain, what are you so afraid of, I don't know what you think you have done to be sorry for your grandfather."

The latter sentence came into Chen Jingzhong's ears, and he was excited, and the fear in his eyes radiated substantially, and even Chen Wanchi noticed his abnormality.

"Zhong'er!" The excitement between Chen Wanchi's eyebrows froze.

He stared at his son's extraordinarily white and bloodless face, and asked in a deep voice, "Zhong'er, do you have something to hide from your father?" ”

Chen Jingzhong's face turned even whiter, and he said in a panic: "No, no!" ”

"Since you don't have one, then what are you doing to put on such a posture of fear and weakness!"

Chen Wanchi didn't believe it, and asked sharply.

Chen Jingzhong trembled even more in his shouting and questioning, and he almost couldn't resist kneeling up.

Until he saw the bulging green tendons on his father's forehead and the big slap raised high, the terrifying memory from the depths of Chen Jingzhong's blood was awakened, and he bit the tip of his tongue hard.

一股腥咸的血腥味在陈敬忠的口腔中蔓延开，他疼的额角抽搐，眼泪横流，借着那股眼泪的势，他哽咽道：

"Son...... Son...... The grandfather has always disliked his son and dislikes his son for being unproductive, so his son does not dare to step forward, for fear of making his old man unhappy. ”

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head, and then bit the tip of his tongue hard.

The tears flowed even more fiercely.

Chen Wanchi looked at him with his head down and tears, and for the first time did not scold the words "men bleed without tears", and a sense of guilt arose in his heart.

The son said that his grandfather disliked him, and he, as a father, why didn't he do the same?

Because of this dislike, he was always very strict with his son, too harsh, and in his impression, he didn't seem to have a good face for his son.

…… He really wasn't a good father.

Chen Jingzhong did not go to the bedside of his grandfather, Mrs. Chen.

After coming out of Chen's house, Chen Jingzhong was like a ball of cotton stuffed in a bottle, the moment he jumped out of the bottle, his whole body swelled, his head was held high, his eyebrows were comfortable, and he no longer flinched.

The cold heavy light sword of the sword was held in his hand.

He lowered his eyes, and traced the ancient lines of the sword, which seemed to come to life, burrowing into his eyes, and finally turning into a ferocious beast with fangs.

As one of the five great families in Daqingcheng, Mrs. Xu's birthday is like a market, and it is like a big bazaar.

Jun Lan and the others followed behind Yun Ziji, going through one piece of noise after another, and it was not until the Xu family led them into a deeper courtyard that the noise subsided a little.

After all, the people who can be led into this courtyard are people like the Yun family, who have a pivotal status in Daqing City.

These people claim to be noble and disdain to make the same noise as those outside.

They sat upright, even if they talked to each other, the volume was moderate, and their words and demeanors all showed the spirit of belonging to the great family.

Jun Lan's gaze quickly swept over these people's faces, but he didn't find Chen Jingzhong's face.

According to the current situation of the Chen family, Mrs. Chen can't get up from the bed, and Chen Wanchi, who temporarily takes the position of the head of the family, not only has to preside over the affairs of the clan, but also has to be filial piety in front of Mrs. Chen's bed, and there is definitely no way to come over to attend Mrs. Xu's birthday banquet.

In this case, the only person who is most qualified to represent the Chen family to attend the birthday banquet is Chen Jingzhong.

…… Chen Jingzhong, why didn't you see him?

Jun Lan thought so in his heart, and suddenly heard a cheering voice.

"Good!"

"Brother Chen's progress is too fast!"

"Today, I can be regarded as having learned what it means to be impressed by Shibei for three days, Brother Chen, you are simply a model for my generation!"